C4002 Wanzu's Tribulation
There were too many people who left his side, leaving him forever. With the appearance of Holy Dynasty Continent, the Emperor of Heaven was the last to leave him. He completely disappeared from his life and never appeared again.
"After three years, perhaps I will leave this place myself and embark on an even larger killing field, pursuing the path of immortality."
Long Yan sighed with emotion. He turned around and looked at the crowd, "Okay, Ancestor and Senior Wan Zu already left. I know that everyone is reluctant to part with them, but elder has no regrets. Let us send him off with our eyes."
After Long Yan finished his last sentence, a divine light floated down from the sky. This divine light was quickly absorbed into the Illusory Dragon Country. This was a very weak remnant soul left behind by the Ancestor. This was the secret technique to control the Martial Saint Tower.
As more and more people flew into space, they wanted to see further into space.
In the distant Canghai Region, the Ancestor and the Myriad Ancestor had already sent the two heavenly tribulation clouds far away.
The heavenly tribulation of the ten thousand Ancestors of the Gods and Demons lay in the east. To the south of the Ancestor, the Thunder Dominion's Thunder Curse Spirit and Fire Beast were extremely powerful. The resulting commotion caused everything within a ten million mile radius to be affected.
With Long Yan's eyesight, it was difficult for him to see what kind of tremors occurred in that world. The Ancestor tried his best to distance himself to a higher location in the sea so as to avoid causing great damage.
The divine tribulation of the ten thousand ancestors of the gods and devils did not descend immediately, but only a day later. It was also an incomparably huge thunder and fire beast, and no one knew that this benevolent old man could successfully pass the tribulation. The Dream Star Soul stared at the distant sky, he knelt on the ground, and Long Yan pressed one hand on his shoulder.
Life and death depended on luck.
"Astral Souls, regardless of whether Senior Divine Demon returns or not, I still hope for you to pull yourself together. They have been young before, and they have never left behind any regrets. Let's pray together. No matter what, we have to believe in him."
The Dreamy Star Soul nodded with tears in its eyes.
Grief could not solve any problems. Moreover, if they were to leave, perhaps it would truly be a relief. They should be happy for their bravery, and be able to remember their remaining spirit forever.
They were both worthy of respect. Long Yan did not have a good impression of Heavenly Energy, so why couldn't he cultivate properly? Why was the Heavenly Energy so ruthless? Then, how much Heavenly Energy would Long Yan have to endure in the future.
Perhaps the Heavenly Energy had something to do with the so-called Way of Immortality. After surpassing the Heavenly Energy, one could obtain immortality?
Most people didn't want to die. After death, there was nothing left. Time would wash away everything.
If Long Yan became the new Dragon Emperor, the whole world would worship him and he would become the belief of the whole world. In the future, the Holy Dynasty Continent would follow the right path and return to his original state.
The joy of victory. The tribulation would disappear forever. What would the future continent experience?
The Divine Dragon Empire Region would be a new battlefield, but at the same time, it would also fear the power of the Heavenly Dao.
No one was not afraid of the Heavenly Energy, the more it was like this, the more Long Yan stepped onto the Divine Dragon Empire Region, from the bottom of his heart, he had that personality that refused to admit defeat, he wanted to explore what the Heavenly Energy was like, the early Primordial Era, the competition in the Divine Dragon Empire Region, the existence of the Nine Ancestors Divine Dragons, but what had they experienced, why would they disappear, did they discover the secrets of the Heavenly Dao?
Long Yan couldn't help but clench his fist in confusion.
A normal person only had a hundred years left to live. Thus, even if they were afraid, they still wouldn't give up. Perhaps this was also a type of spirit; this was a world where martial arts was respected.
Emperor Haotian had completely disappeared. The divine light he left behind had already disappeared. That was his Fate Soul Stone. With just a simple understanding, Long Yan was able to easily grasp the Martial Saint Tower's realm.
Right now, everyone was looking forward to the safe return of the god and demonic god, if that was the case, the Holy Dynasty Continent would have another powerful being like the Great Emperor.
A day later, the Divine Demon Allgod Clan's heavenly tribulation descended. Countless stars stirred the world, turning it into a gigantic Thunderfire Beast. It roared as it charged towards the Divine Demon Clan Myriad Ancestor and devoured it.
The sky above Canghai Region was set ablaze. The deafening sound caused the heaven and earth to tremble and the sea to rise up to a height of ten thousand meters.
Such a terrifying heavenly tribulation caused all the living beings in the world to tremble. After all, Myriad Ancestor Gods was also a dragon martial artist. Although they didn't have Long Yan's heaven-defying strength, the power of this heavenly tribulation was almost the same as Emperor Haotian's.
The terrifying beast was extremely ferocious and incomparably violent, burning crazily in the entire Canghai Region. If not for the fact that Hai Shui could resist some of the flames, the entire Holy Dynasty Continent would have been affected.
Long Yan prayed in his heart. He couldn't help but to clench his fists. His eyes were filled with excitement when facing this unyielding old man. If the god and demon, Wan Zu, couldn't resist, then his heart would ache.
Long Yan was definitely not willing to let this kind of benevolent old man die, but with the heavenly might, he couldn't change anything. This was his own choice, Little Lion had always been standing beside Long Yan.
"Brother Yan, do you really not need me to do anything?"0
Long Yan shook his head: "We respect the Myriad Ancestor. If he were to make a move, even if he survived, he wouldn't be able to find any value in it."
Little Lion, Long Ling, Jin Xuanmeng, and himself, they could not avoid the heavenly tribulation. Long Yan did not want anyone beside him to die, and he could not accept it.
"Damn you, Heavenly Law! What exactly is your power? I must find out! Heavens! Heaven! What is the Outer World!"
The only one who wasn't killed by the heavens' law was Xiaohei, the reincarnation beast. He said so himself. Long Yan had never understood why Xiaohei was so mysterious.
Was each reincarnation a kind of rebirth, the beginning of a new life? Then where had the countless memories of his reincarnation gone to?
Forget it, since Long Yan couldn't figure it out, he won't think anymore. Since he believes his brother, then why not cherish the present.
Just like that, everyone nervously watched as this old man underwent the Fiendgod Calamity. He must be suffering from incomparable pain right now. Long Yan's heart was racing and his blood was boiling. At the same time, he hated this so-called Heavenly Dao.
He had to withstand eighteen levels of heavenly tribulation. Long Yan felt that these eighteen levels of heavenly tribulation were a barrier to the heavens, so even if he had the confidence to pass it, what about Little Lion, Long Ling and the others?
He looked at the flashing thunder and the soaring flames. That lonely figure, the ten thousand Fiendgods, had turned into a black, incandescent dragon. They howled as they charged into the sea of flames.
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